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asmosnail · 2 years
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Bruh I just saw the trailer for the live action monster high wtf is this- I'm so upset abt what they did to the characters. When did Draculaura get involved in sorcery? Where's Duce's snake hair I-Cosplayers should be casted instead of what's going on here. I can't imagine Lagoona being the person to bear her teeth at anybody, and Dracularua's accent is gone, along with her shortness which I thought was a part of her character. If I talked about everything it'd take too long tbh.
Why am I ranting- nah I'm just disappointed.
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asmosnail · 2 years
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|𝙃𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙮𝙤| |𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚|
(Making up a match here 😐)
It was 24-22, Karasuno in the lead, Nekoma closing the distance slowly. The 'monster duo' had been testing Nekoma with quick attacks, and almost perfectly receiving, Nishinoya and Yaku were having a silent battle of who could return the most balls. Bothing thinking it was one-sided.
The match was for fun but a few people came to watch (is this even allowed) because the game wasn't held in a private gym (really making a way for you ig) and any passerby could slip in.
At Nekoma's match point, Kageyama set a ball across the court as Hinata ran up to the net preparing to spike, but landed to the ground as the ball sailed past him to Tanaka, who scored their winning point.
The game hadn't lasted very long, Hinata's decoy had caught a few people of guard which ended in Karasuno's favor.
The crows cheered for vicotry, while Hinata suddenly turned to wave towards a boy who both teams noticed to look around their age.
Sugawara saw this and nudged Daichi,
"Have you seen him before?"
"Hinata must know him from somewhere- what are you doing...?"
Daichi turned to Kuroo staring at you then throwing his hands up.
"Am I the only person who sees this as a recruitment opportunity? He came to watch us, right?"
Yaku walked by and handed Kuroo a towel, "Yeah, kinda losing faith in Lev..."
"Don't bother strangers, Kuro."
"He's leaving anyway, or I think he is, what door is that?"
-Cut to Lev sulking in the corner growing mushrooms-
Daichi looked towards the door you left through, which leads to the court...? (I have no clue what I'm doing)
And in full glory, resting bitch face and no shits to give, you walked onto the court and yelled,
"Shoyo!! Spike!"
"Shoyo? That's Hinata, right?"
He was all the way on the other side of the gym room but heard you fully, breaking into a run towards you.
"(m/n)! Receive!"
You held your arms out with an indifferent expression as Hinata came crashing into you.
Hinata's busy-ass schedule interfered with the time you two had together, and you hadn't seen each other in awhile.
You two were enjoying the presence of the other, being all wholesome and "I missed you" "I missed you too" until Daichi had to interrupt shi- Asked Hinata who you were.
Everyone else in the gym was like "Bruh"
"Oh, Daichi! This is my boyfriend, (l/n) (m/n)."
"Heya, I'm the boyfriend."
Nekoma had already left the gym, since Karasuno was held up bc of you (Oh, wow, really 🙄)
Noya and Tanaka ran up to y'all so fast, firing questions about how you and Hinata ended up.
Noya grabbed Hinata by the shoulders which had you s h o o k-
"Hinata how long have you been hiding this from us! I feel betrayed!"
'I can't tell what he's referring to...'
You grabbed Hinata's hand and glared at the libero, a signal to let him go, which he got quickly.
Noya then walked over to Tanaka dejectedly. How could their kouhai, who was supposed to look up to them for advice, have gotten into a relationship before them?!
The calmer members of the team introduced themselves to you, as well as two girls you learned were Yachi and Kiyoko, their managers.
After all that you and Hinata stood off to the side in convorsation.
"(m/n)!" Sunshine looked into your eyes and- "Did you see me out there? What'd you think?!"
"You were freakin' awesome, Sho."
"Hell yeah!"
One of the third years you recently met, Sugawara, came up to you both.
"Hinata, Noya made a bet with Daichi and now he's paying for food, do you and (m/n) wanna come?"
"Thanks, senpai! But we have to get going."
Your eyes widened, "We do?..."
"Mhm, I've wanted to take you out! And now that you're here, don't even think about paying."
He kissed your cheek and left you slightly flustered as he quickly gathered his things. You tended to argue about who paid for stuff sometimes, and Hinata liked to get the jump on you.
(In a super civilized way and not you and Hinata agressively complementing each other type of way. Of course not.)
He jogged over to you clearly excited as put his arm around you and led you to the exit of the gym, saying goodbye to Karasuno.
Your voices faded as you left the gym, the conversation going something like this,
"So, where do you wanna go?"
"Wait- you didn't decide already?"
"I just wanna spend time with you, (m/n), so we can go wherever, as long as..."
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asmosnail · 2 years
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|𝙆𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙚|
-This is just a drabble bc I can't think of anyhting. Yeah
Ok so Inarizaki. Y'all just won a game and there was an afterparty, sure. Atsumu was acting a fool and Osamu gave up on calming him down. Everyone was having fun, even the first years were hyped up.
You wanted some peace and quiet, so you decided to scale the roof of the hotel the team was in while in Tokyo.
A cool drink was placed in your hands by Kita. 
"It's not spiked, don't worry." He said as he sipped from his own cup. 
"That's exactly what a drink spiker would say, Kita." Although you wouldn't have minded, everyone who knew Kita knew he wasn't one for alcohol. 
"'Team is looking for you, (m/n). You were incredible today." Kita smiled softly, "You all were."
His expression turned serious as he rested his arms on the rooftop, the concrete just high enough to lean on and not fall forwards. 
Consolation was never your strong suit. "You were great out there too, Kita."
He looked at you and scoffed, grinning.
"Don't flatter me, now. I barely stand out on the court to them." 
You knew who 'they' were. Spectators. Coaches. Eyes peeled for the best and the brightest.
"But we couldn't have done it without you, Shinsuke." The use of his first name sent a quiet blush across his cheeks, yours as well, but hidden in the dark. You shifted closer to him as your head eventually rested on his arm, sighing in content.
The two of you looked out upon Tokyo in a comfortable silence. 
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asmosnail · 2 years
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ahaha I ghosted so funny- uhm happy birthday Teto my queen
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asmosnail · 2 years
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Its so early I don't like daylight savings time pls- uhm Bokuto.
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asmosnail · 2 years
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If you know every single of these manhwas, I just might propose to you (aka a list of manhwas that i love with my entire being but don't talk about enough)
Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint
Solo Leveling
Blood Strangers
BJ Alex (cough)
Beware of the Villainess
Who Made Me A Princess
Under The Greenlight (cough cough)
Death Is The Only Ending For The Villainess
Like Wind On A Dry Branch
Men of The Harem
The Remarried Empress
King's Maker
Your Throne
Parallel City
A Useless Villain
The Boxer
Sweet Home
Ghost Teller
Unknown Caller
The Warrior Returns
Yeonwoo's Innocence
Get Schooled
Wind Breaker
A Model Advisory
Tamen De Gushi
There's probably more but I can't remember at the moment
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asmosnail · 2 years
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*aggressively saves for Kazuha rerun*
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reblog for good luck!
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asmosnail · 2 years
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𝙔𝙖𝙚 𝙈𝙞𝙠𝙤 𝙞𝙨...
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so pretty
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asmosnail · 2 years
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𝙄𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙯𝙪𝙢𝙞 𝙃𝙖𝙟𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 (𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 2𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙤𝙫)
Valentines day. Those two words brought up all too sour memories for you. From potential confessions run over by anxiety or the unfamiliar fear of being that 'one person' without someone else on that day. It made no sense, honestly. Love was trialing, and you had no care for it until you met Seijoh's ace.
That's why you were stressing so bad about giving him the perfect gift.
They weren't your thing. Chocolates, cute plush animals wrapped in bows, but you felt you had an obligation to show him how much he meant, how much you cared. Before you met Iwaizumi, you were somewhat of an outcast. No one bothered with you and you liked it that way. But he fucked everything up. You were lonely and you showed him that side of you and you fell in love with the ace, you two have been together for over a year now.
What you didn't know was how Iwaizumi would react to a Valentine's Day gift from you, however. He wouldn't expect it, maybe. But you had tried so hard over the past week to think of anything, sometimes resorting to the internet, although the more basic ideas bored you.
...
That's how the first two weeks of February were spent, and now it was the 14th, and you thought of nothing. You gripped at your (h/c) hair trying to think of something, anything, before you saw him at the end of the day.
"Oikawa..." Your voice was grim, knowing the onslaught to come. The bell had rung awhile ago, it was only 20 minutes after school ended, trying your hardest to avoid your boyfriend.
"Hm~ (n/n)-chan, you came all the way to my classroom to see me?"
"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't, dumbass. I," You looked around unsurprised by the glares you got from the fangirls surrounding the third year, which led you to grabbing his arm and dragging him out to the hallway.
"H-Hey! (n/n)-chan that hurts!" You pulled him to a corner and stared him down with no mercy, contemplating your options. You could ask him to help you, he did get gifts on gifts fro admirers this time of year. None of them every swayed his heart but they must've been over the top. On the other hand, the relentless teasing from his end would be unbearable.
"I... I need your help."
Oikawa was sitting at his desk, surrounding by fangirls who went quiet listening to him talk. He looked back at them, then squinted at you.
"You hate asking me for things, (n/n)-chan," His face morphed into a smirk as he leaned forward as whispered, "and you certainly don't ask me for help~"
You had enough of his bullshit, you grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the classroom.
"(N-N/N)-CHAN OWIE!"
"Oh shut up, I'm serious, 'kawa."
Oikawa suddenly looked curious, too curious. Like he was plotting something.
"...Your acting very strange, (n/n)-chan. What have you done-"
"-I didn't get Hajime anything for Valentine's Day and now I feel really bad because its been 20 minutes since he asked me to meet at the back of the school and what if he hates me because I came empty-handed and-"
"YOU DIDN'T GET IWA-CHAN-"
You quickly covered Oikawa's mouth and glared at him with a 'be quiet' look. You sighed, that didn't go as smooth as you wanted.
"I've been thinking about it all week, honestly, but I just couldn't come up with anything I thought was... Good enough for him."
You braced yourself for an attack, a teasing glare, but instead of that Oikawa tilted his head, his dark brown hair re-framing his face.
"Personally, (n/n)-chan,  Iwa-chan was never big on Valentine's Day. He was never with anyone until you, so he probably doesn't know what to get you either. So don't worry about it that much~. Besides, the stuff I get from my fans are the basic chocolate and confession letters. He's not interested in any of that."
"Really?"
"Mhm! You don't have anything to worry about my sweet (n/n)~"
"...I don't know if that was actually good advice or you telling me you can't help me."
"Um, both- see you later!" You held a strong look of distaste as Oikawa sped down the hall to pull over a wandering Kunimi, 'The timing...' You thought.
You leaned against the wall slumping your  shoulders, knowing you should just fess up and take what comes at you. Dejected you grabbed your things and headed to where Iwaizumi had texted you to meet, now awhile past.
'Hopefully he's still there, god, coming late just makes it worse.'
The trees outside provided ample shade in some spots, while other branches provided a dark comfort from the afternoon sun. This did nothing to calm the knot in your chest as you approached Iwaizumi standing alone.
He seemed lost in thought, so much so he didn't notice you walking up until you tapped his shoulder.
"Hm- oh, (m/n), is everything ok?"
"I- yes, I just got caught up with something."
You internally cringed. 'Something' was the best you had? You were downright annoyed with yourself, but before you could say anything Iwaizumi turned to face you fully and held something out to you.
In his hands was a small, pale blue box with a similar colored ribbon clasping it together. He pressed it into your palms, you looked up at him with a 'for me?' expression. and with a small blush on his cheeks he smiled and nodded.
He spoke as you opened the box, hands almost shaking from mixed emotions of guilt, happiness and regret.
"I know it isn't much but, I saw it and thought of you. If you don't like it I can always-"
"I love it."
Inside the box was a  your (f/f) encased in a curved shard of resin. The sunlight bounced off its surface giving it an ethereal glow.
You didn't know you were crying until Iwaizumi brought his hand to your cheek, wiping a stray tear to the side and pulled you into a hug. You couldn't bring yourself to say much, and whispered quiet thank yous into his chest as his arms surrounded you.
"...I'm sorry."
"What do you mean?"
"I didn't get you anything, and, I feel really bad about it now because you got me something amazing. Everything I came up with just seemed stupid, and I didn't want to disappoint you."
You were scared to break the embrace, expecting the worst. Would he think less of you? That he could've done better? You thought he could, at least. But those thoughts stopped when he kissed you, his hands moving to your waist.
"(m/n), you're the best thing that's happened to me. You're everything I could ask for and a wonderful boyfriend."
"...Can I take you to dinner?"
"mhm." "Wait what did you say?"
You guessed he didn't fully register what you said, because when you mumbling to yourself about what kind of food he liked, Iwaizumi looked as if he would pass out.
"(m/n)- You don't need to get me dinner-"
"You already said yes, Hajime! I'll text you locations later and I'm paying, got it?"
He just smiled as you grabbed his hand, leading him to his own house. You really did change his life for the better, and he won't say it out loud but he was certain he wanted to spend his life with you.
"LOOK AT MY CHILDREN IN LOVE, KUNIMI-CHAN! HOW THEY HAVE GROWN!"
"Please let me leave, Oikawa-san."
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𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙥𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙩𝙬
Its stringedpetals as well. Check it out ig. There’s a tbhk story and oneshot book atm.
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asmosnail · 2 years
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𝘿𝙖𝙠𝙞...
Daki: Gets bested by Tanjiro
Daki: Gets burned by Nezuko
Daki: Gets her head chopped off
Tengen: stfu
Also Daki: *Tea kettle noises*
ngl I'm scared for the next episode I refuse to read the manga bc I'm stubborn.
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asmosnail · 2 years
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𝙎𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙍𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙤 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 (𝙜𝙣 2𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙤𝙫)
You were at Suna’s place, probably the 3rd time this week. Whenever you came around he never bothered cleaning, duds and empty bottles of cheap liquor were in a trash bag on the side of the couch you two were cuddling on. You were messing around with him a bit, moving your hands around his upper body while his head laid on top of yours. You two weren’t dating, not yet, at least. The both of you had a weird sense of pride that got in the way of confession even though your love was undeniable. Almost as if hit by realization, Suna moved his head to look down at you. 
“…I wanna kiss you” 
At this point you both were unfazed, and Suna was quietly waiting for your answer, a bit ashamed he had to get himself half drunk to have the guts to tell you first. You started tracing his jawline with a smug look on your face. Mind you, Suna wasn’t the only person half intoxicated. 
“Oh, yeah?” 
“Yeah, like, really badly” 
He barley finished his sentence as he tilted your head up and kissed you, finally. It was a lingering kind of kiss, you both didn’t want to let go, but eventually Suna broke the kiss and moved his face inches away from yours, noses touching. 
“I wanna fuck you, too. On the couch… and then, on the table” 
His eyes moved to the kitchen table that was surprisingly, free of anything on it’s surface. You looked around wondering when tf he cleaned it off. He moved your face back to him. 
“Maybe I’ll release everything inside that pretty hole of yours on that table… Yeah, that’s hot…” 
He was rubbing your thighs now, his hand sneaking right down the middle of them. He planted a few soft kisses on your neck to the shell of your ear. 
“Well… Whaddaya say?”  
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